Chapter 372 One Ring

The original intention behind the three secret techniques was to condense a different kind of fire. Given the unique properties of this fire, the main effect of these techniques is to focus on tempering the mind.

Apart from the "Five Destinies of Maha", two of the fighting techniques they contain are not aimed at killing or attacking.

Therefore, when considering the combination of the three, Xiao Yan's first thought was an absolute defensive move.

This is also closely related to the super-fallen heart flame derivative effect that was finally condensed after going through three secret methods.

It is believed that the combination of the three secret techniques will bring the Super Fallen Heart Flame's ability to burn all external energy to a new peak.

As the night deepened and the midnight bells rang, even Yancheng, a once bustling and prosperous city, fell silent, like a sleeping giant, leaving only silence and tranquility.

Yun Yun turned her head to look at the sleeping disciple, chuckled softly, and carefully got up.

Nalan Yanran was truly exhausted. The speed of the Amethyst Winged Lion King was a considerable test of her strength.

A fragrant breeze wafted by, and Xiao Yan, who was deep in thought, suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Yun Yun, who had suddenly appeared on him, with great surprise.

In the middle of the night, instead of cultivating or sleeping, what are you doing?

Moreover, Nalan Yanran was also standing nearby...

Xiao Yan raised his hand and rubbed his brow. The three secret techniques had different effects, and each contained multiple fighting skills. To fuse these into one was truly something that ordinary people could not do.

Yun Yun understood immediately. A strong expression appeared on her elegant and noble face as she grabbed Xiao Yan's wrists with both hands and pressed him firmly onto the bed.

These are some private matters between Xiao Yan and her, where they set aside their original identities and do some outrageous things.

At first, she found it hard to accept, but after it happened many times, she got used to it.

Startled as a warm, jade-like hand gently caressed his body, Xiao Yan exclaimed, "Are you serious?"

Yun Yun is quite bold; her disciple Nalan Yanran is right there.

It is said that one is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty. Xiao Yan used to be somewhat skeptical, but now, seeing Yun Yun's appearance, he is completely convinced.

Yun Yun assumed Xiao Yan was already in character, so she gently stroked his cheek with her jade-like hand and smiled slightly, "There are no outsiders here, what are you afraid of?"

Where are there no outsiders? Xiao Yan swallowed hard, and couldn't help but think in astonishment, could it be that Nalan Yanran is also part of the play?

For a moment, Xiao Yan lost all interest in delving into the secret techniques and completely went astray.

Having not walked that path for over two years, Xiao Yan felt quite rusty, as if it were his first time walking it, leaving him uncertain and unsure of what to do.

After going back and forth several times, Xiao Yan finally got a feel for it, and his speed gradually increased.

However, as fate would have it, a sudden flood swept across the road that Xiao Yan had just become familiar with, nearly causing him to fall over.

However, he did not give up. Instead, he moved faster by riding the water and had an extraordinary feeling.

After several torrential downpours, Xiao Yan reached his peak.

At this moment, Xiao Yan fully understood why a huge, luxurious room would have two large beds; it was for the purpose of separating the wet and dry areas.

Lifting Yun Yun, whose limbs were trembling with exhaustion, Xiao Yan showed her his bed and asked, "How can we sleep in this?"

Yun Yun knew what had become of him without even looking, from that peculiar scent. Her face flushed, and she gave Xiao Yan a reproachful look.

I just wanted to walk with you for a while, but who knew you would keep going on and on?

"Was it me?" Xiao Yan looked at Yun Yun, who was turning the tables on him. "I was completely focused on cultivation before."

Noticing the hand on her waist begin to slide, Yun Yun said softly, "Why don't you sleep next to me for now, and get up early in the morning?"

Even after being led for a long time, Yunyun's voice still carried a tingling sensation, like a warm breeze in early spring gently caressing the willows, carrying an indescribable tenderness and languor.

Xiao Yan tossed Yun Yun onto the bed and casually lay down beside her.

"Be careful." Yun Yun gently pinched Xiao Yan, with Yan Ran standing nearby.

Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Yanran's trembling eyelashes not far away and smiled helplessly; she had already woken up.

Having traveled back and forth so many times, Xiao Yan gained new insights into the study of secret techniques.

Similar to the moment of enlightenment when Yin and Yang Twin Flames attained enlightenment, since he possessed an absolute defensive technique, he could also use the newly comprehended secret techniques to develop powerful offensive techniques.

The night quietly passed, and as the first ray of golden sunlight gently tore through the darkness, it quietly fell upon the earth.

The sky gradually changed from deep blue to warm orange-red, like an artist's canvas, with colors gradually becoming richer.

A gentle breeze, carrying the coolness of the night and the freshness of the morning, blew softly, awakening all things from their slumber.

On the streets, early risers began to bustle about, their shadows stretching long in the morning light, creating a scene of extraordinary tranquility and harmony.

When Xiao Yan opened his eyes, he suddenly noticed a pair of plump, lotus-root-like arms around his neck.

This cloud... Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel fortunate that he was not weak, otherwise, if he were being held by this person, someone with weak strength would probably have been strangled to death long ago.

The taste was off, and the texture was different too. Xiao Yan looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes widening suddenly. How could it be her?

After being disturbed for half the night, Nalan Yanran had just fallen asleep and was not woken up by Xiao Yan.

Looking at Nalan Yanran at such close range, Xiao Yan realized that the already quite mature girl looked more like her teacher.

She wore a white, sheer nightgown, the hem of which swayed slightly in the breeze, flowing like waves.

The dress was made of a light and thin fabric, which cleverly outlined her exquisite figure, and her full curves were captivating.

Her long, dark hair was casually tied up with a strand of exquisite silk, cascading down to her waist like a waterfall, finally resting gently on her rounded hips, adding a touch of allure. The strands swayed gently in the breeze, carrying a natural fragrance that was refreshing and delightful.

The youthful naiveté of yesteryear has long since faded, replaced by a captivating mature allure, like a blooming peony, exquisitely beautiful and enchanting.

After prying the arms off his body, Xiao Yan got up and changed into a black robe. Looking at the messy bed, he casually put it into his Bone Flame Ring.

These things can't be left out here. Xiao Yan stretched comfortably, his body becoming relaxed, like a cheetah ready to pounce.

As he moved his body, a series of crackling sounds came from his bones and muscles, as crisp and pleasant as popping beans, full of power and vitality.

Hearing the sound, Yun Yun let out a soft moan and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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